Streams of blood-colored aura filled the entire hall, churning endlessly.

Sou!

A blood condensation divine claw appeared, the blood was sharp, fierce and vicious, with a violent aura, and blasted towards the Great Zen Divine Master.

Airplanes!

The eyes of the great Zen master opened, and he rushed straight to the bullfight, and layers of Buddha light emerged from his body, shining brightly and rippling out.

Whew!

The Blood Condensation Divine Claw is a Yin and Cold Technique, condensing the blood and poisonous gas, irradiated by the Buddha's light, like boiling water poured on winter snow, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before he landed on the Great Zen Master, he was dissolved by the Buddha's light, and he was invisible and invisible.

"That's amazing!"

The Blood Duke's face changed suddenly, and his body stepped back, avoiding the surging Buddha light, and exclaimed.

"Huh?"

When Qin Hao and the others saw this scene, their pupils shrank sharply, and their faces showed shock.

If the Blood Duke played this move, even if it was a late stage of a grandmaster, he would have to end up seriously injured.

And the great Zen master didn't even move his fingers, so he dissolved it.

This strength is worthy of the name of heaven and man.

However, the crowd was not surprised.

Only such a master is worthy of their joint shot.

"Let's shoot!"

Ba Song and the others glanced at each other and roared.

At that moment, they each used their means to kill the great Zen master.

Bang!

The figure of the Seven Kills was flickering, like a ghostly phantom, overlapping and overlapping, and suddenly punched out.

The fist is unremarkable, without the slightest hint of fireworks.

Approaching within three zhang of the great Zen master, a terrifying killing machine suddenly erupted, like a tiger out of the cage, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, ruthless and cunning, fierce and monstrous.

The chilling killing machine, like steel nails, stabbed towards everyone.

Qin Hao raised his eyebrows.

The punch of the Seven Kills is actually the same as the Four Seasons Killing Punch of the Poison Yama.

The only difference is that the realm of the Seven Kills is higher, and the chilling killing intent is integrated into the boxing technique to increase the attack power.

And the poisonous Yama has a low perception, and while performing an attack, he can only manipulate the killing intent into an illusion and disturb his mind.

The effect is remarkable against people who are lower than him.

Once you meet a warrior who is firm in his heart and has experienced nine deaths, his power will be greatly reduced, and he will be restrained instead.

Seven Kills!

It's a fist of killing, born for conquest and killing.

Every time you kill someone, you will integrate the killing intent into the boxing technique, and the more people you kill, the stronger the killing intent and the greater the power.

The Seven Killings are the Heavenly Killing Protectors, and the fallen grandmasters under his hands do not know how many mortals there are, and their killing intent is so strong that it is simply indescribable.

This fist technique has been practiced to the perfection realm, and the whole person is like a killing god in the world.

You don't need to do anything, you only need to release a wisp of murderous aura to destroy the human spirit, and becoming an idiot is more terrible than death.

Not to be outdone, Ba Song gently moved forward, and a ray of ghostly light appeared, like a laser, tearing through the space and shooting towards the Great Zen Master.

Qin Hao's eyes narrowed, and he could see clearly that it was not a martial art, but a true qi that was condensed to the extreme.

Even so, compared to the Blood Duke and the Seven Kills who used their martial arts, they were not inferior at all.

It was this that shocked him even more.

This Ba Song Divine Master is worthy of being an invincible veteran powerhouse in the world decades ago, and he really deserves his name.

It is really cultivated to the peak of the grandmaster, and when it comes to the purity of true qi, there may be some gaps from him, but in terms of pure true qi, it is actually a little thicker than him.

"Star Seal!"

Qin Hao's heart moved, and the starlight in his palm was shining, condensing a star seal, enveloping the Great Zen Divine Master.

In an instant, the four people who can be called the most powerful in the world launched a powerful attack, even if it was a mountain peak, they couldn't stop a few times.

In the realm of grandmasters, who can be the enemy.

The sky kills the machine, and the stars are easy to stay;

The ground is killed, and the dragon and snake rise to land;

People kill people, and the earth is turned upside down.

In the main hall, the terrifying momentum is stirring, like the waves of the heavenly river, shocking and surging.

The powerful and arrogant coercion made everyone's faces pale, their bodies trembled, and they almost wanted to suffocate, and they retreated one after another.

Even Sang Kun and Lin Wuchen retreated step by step, looking shocked.

Lin Wuchen looked horrified and incredulous.

Qin Hao's strength has actually reached such a point that he can go hand in hand with the Divine Master Ba Song and others, how can his father's great enmity be avenged?

"Little junior brother, the strength shown by the master is only one or two out of tenth, if he makes a move, Qin Wushuang will definitely die. ”

Seeing Lin Wuchen's thoughts, Sang Kun said with a smile.

He has followed Ba Song for more than ten years, but he has never understood the strength of Shizun, he is a bottomless abyss, no matter how hard you rack your mind, you can't find the root.

Once, there was a master at the peak of the grandmaster who wanted to provoke Ba Song.

As a result, Ba Song only glanced at the man, and the latter was like falling into the abyss, muddy, and became a walking corpse, refined into a puppet by his master.

At this moment, he is still guarding the lair in the southeast.

"Hmm. ”

Lin Wuchen nodded, and his confidence was regained.

Not bad.

Divine Master Ba Song, that is an invincible thing in the same period as the ancestor of the Lin family, who dominates the world and is invincible.

Now, after decades of dormancy, although he is old, his cultivation will definitely become more and more lean, pointing directly to heaven and man.

Thinking of the ancestor, Lin Wuchen sighed.

Decades ago, the ancestor closed himself to death, blocked the red dust, and was determined to break through the realm of heaven and man.

Since then, there has been no news.

Otherwise, with the old ancestor Lin Brahma in charge, why should the Lin family be in a corner of peace, live on Ghost Island, and dominate the world long ago.

What about the dragon king, in front of the ancestor, he is also like a three-year-old child.

Under the attack of the four supreme masters, even the Great Zen Divine Master sensed a hint of crisis.

After all, he has been sitting for hundreds of years.

At this moment, it is nothing more than a wisp of residual divine consciousness controlling the physical body, being threatened by the outside world, and engaging in an unconscious battle.

Boom!

In the void, the sound of the evening drum and morning bell sounded, directly imprinted into everyone's minds, and it seemed that a big bell had really been hit.

Wisps of terrifying momentum gradually rose from the great Zen master.

It's like a sleeping dragon, slowly waking up.

His expression is indifferent, his treasure is solemn, solemn and solemn, his whole body is full of golden light, and his vision is amazing, like a Buddha who has come to the world.

He put his fists together, and supported his left fist with his right fist, making a treasure vase.

Suddenly, a breath as thick as a mountain, deep and mountainous, the void collapsed, and my immortal breath rippled out.

Aquarius Seal!

Buddhism's supreme mantra exercises.

Everyone could see that a bottle of treasure appeared out of thin air, enveloping the great Zen master in it, stable and calm, and immovable.

Thundered!

The attack of Qin Hao's four people smashed down on the vase imprint, and the sound was like thunder, and the aura of heaven and earth was blasted away.

The vase was imprinted, rippling and rippling, but it was as stable as ever, protecting the Great Zen Master from the slightest harm.

"What!"

The four looked shocked and incredulous.

The four of them worked together, even if it was the peak of a grandmaster, it would have to be blasted into pulp, even a small mountain, it could be flattened with a blow and turned into powder.

At the moment when he was made a move by the great Zen master, he didn't make the slightest wave.

I thought that after hundreds of years of tempering, the strength of the Great Zen Divine Master would not be too strong, at most it was the strength of the ordinary heavenly and human realm, and the four of them could be suppressed by turning their hands.

Now it seems that some things have been taken for granted.

The strength of the realm of heaven and man is terrifying.